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Chapter 809 Just a B

"Should I take it off too?"

Peng Ziwen covered his chest, his face flushed.

This sentence also made the private room instantly quiet.

Pengshan moved his lips and then looked at Qin Shiming. As a father, it was not appropriate to talk to his daughter about such unavoidable matters.

Peng Zixuan didn't dare to say anything at this moment. All the bad things he had done were exposed. Peng Shanzhen had two big pockets for himself and could only hold on to them without even daring to let go.

"To cure this disease, we must take off the disease."

Qin Shiming stopped moving and his eyes fell on Peng Ziwen. Pengshan was right, his daughter Peng Ziwen was indeed beautiful. Although she was less than twenty years old, she was developing very well.

She has a standard melon-seed beauty face, a high nose bridge and big eyes. Although her red lips are slightly thick, they look very sexy. Although she is wearing a slightly loose sportswear, it cannot cover her bulging development.

Like a red grape hanging on a branch, it is so delicate and beautiful.

"..."

Peng Ziwen fell silent, his face even redder.

She hasn't been in love yet, and no one has seen her body yet. She wants to strip naked in front of a strange man? She can't do it.

However, there is a hidden disease that has been passed down in the family for hundreds of years, and Peng Ziwen also knows that if he does not receive treatment, he will definitely die before the age of sixty. The Peng family is never an exception. In fact, it does not matter if he can live calmly until he is sixty years old and then die.

However, as the age increases, the risk of this disease also comes. Just like my uncle who passed away a few years ago, after a night passes, the person is lying on the bed stiffly.

"Ziwen, Xiao Qin is a serious Chinese medicine practitioner. The most basic four-step diagnosis method is to look, smell, ask, and feel. Acupuncture at the heart requires caution. How can you find the right acupuncture point without taking off your clothes?"

Pengshan thought for a moment and sighed: "This is for your own good, for your body and for your life."

"But I don't want to take it off."

Peng Ziwen had a stubborn little face and his mouth was so curled up that it could hang a soy sauce bottle.

"Ziwen, don't be ridiculous and focus on the overall situation. Don't you know that our Peng family has suffered from this disease?" Pengshan's face turned dark again.

The eldest nephew did not allow himself to worry, and his daughter, who had always been obedient, also challenged him.

"I won't take it off!"

Peng Ziwen's attitude was firm.

"Believe it or not, I'm going to slap you? You don't understand what you're talking about, right?" Pengshan glared and scolded, getting really angry.

"Uncle Peng, don't get angry."

Qin Shiming stopped Pengshan, with a clear-cut face and a calm smile from beginning to end.

When he first returned to the city, Qin Shiming was cold-tempered and irritable because of Fang Yan's betrayal and the accidents involving his eldest brother and sister-in-law, as well as his father and Xiaocao. But now it's different, and his heart gradually calmed down.

The more people you meet, the more you see.

It's not worth it to affect your mood because of other people's doubts.

"Xiao Qin, can I not be in a hurry?"

Peng Shan glared at Peng Ziwen bitterly, "For this damn disease of my Peng family, starting from my grandfather's generation, I have searched for famous doctors all over the world and spent countless money, just to let the Peng family's descendants live one more day, so that the Peng family's descendants have no chance of death.

Live without worries."

"It took us several generations to finally find you, but they actually doubted your medical skills and were confused about whether to take off your clothes or not. Can I not be anxious or angry?"

"Dad, but I'm a girl." Peng Ziwen argued, pouting with a depressed look on his face.

"What's wrong with the girl?"

Pengshan said angrily: "Xiao Qin has a girlfriend, do you think she will take advantage of you? There are thousands of women in the world, but if they don't look at you, you can die? Can you die if someone looks at you?"

"..."

Peng Ziwen said nothing, but was obviously unconvinced.

"It is indeed stressful to take off your clothes in front of someone you don't know. I can understand it." Qin Shiming held down Pengshan who was running away and said with a smile: "I respect your decision whether to treat or not to treat."

"But please don't doubt my professionalism, let alone think that I am taking advantage of you by treating you. In front of a doctor, there is no distinction between men and women, only patients."

"As far as watching, I think because of the hereditary disease in your Peng family, you have to shoot a lot of movies, big and small. Don't you lift your clothes when you are shooting?"

"Actually, when you went through airport security, everything on your body was seen."

"Of course, even if you don't take off your clothes, I still know what's wrong with your body. For example, there is a light red mole on your back, about the size of a pea."

"For example, when you were about ten years old, you broke your arm..."

"You, how did you know?"

At first, Peng Ziwen looked disapproving, but when he mentioned the mole on his back and the broken arm, Peng Ziwen's watery eyes instantly widened and he covered his mouth in disbelief.

"This is called professionalism."

When it was time to show off, Qin Shiming was never polite.

"You, you don't have clairvoyance, do you?"

Peng Ziwen's face was full of surprise.

"It doesn't matter whether you have X-ray eyes or not. What's important is that in front of me, I know all your physical problems. For example, you will have your period in about three days, or you have mild insomnia. Every day

I can’t fall asleep before eleven o’clock at night. When I wake up, my face will be swollen and my eyes will have heavy bags.”

Qin Shiming's dark eyes were like an X-ray scanner, making it impossible to hide Peng Ziwen in front of him, telling him everything that was wrong with him without missing a trace.

"Do you still doubt my expertise?"

Looking at the surprised Peng Ziwen, Qin Shiming continued: "Of course, you can think that your father and I have colluded in advance, but you will definitely not tell your father the time of your menstrual period. In addition, your body measurements will not be told to your father either.

.”

"For example, you only have a B cup. Whether you take it off or not, it's not very attractive to men, really."

"Are you, are you humiliating me?"

Peng Ziwen's face turned red and white, then turned blue again.

Women hate being called "little" by others, just like men hate being told "no" by others. It's exactly the same.

"It's just a B cup, is it big?"

Qin Shiming made another stab.

"I-I'm not going to be cured, huh!"

Peng Ziwen walked away angrily.

"Ziwen, daughter, daughter..."

Pengshan hurriedly chased after him.

"Lie down, I'm going to start acupuncture. The process may be a little painful, just bear with it..."

Qin Shiming didn't care whether Peng Ziwen was cured or not. If he was cured, he would inject two needles by himself. If it was not cured, he would save time to rest. No matter what, he would not lose anything.

Just like the acupuncture given to Pengshan before, the silver needles slowly penetrated Peng Zixuan's heart and began to repair and clear the blockage in the heart blood vessels. Because Peng Zixuan was younger and although his body was weak, his body functions were much stronger than Pengshan's.

After about twenty minutes, Qin Shiming withdrew the silver needle and let out a long breath.

"I'll ask your second uncle later for a prescription. Take it internally or take a bath outside. The effect will be better. Come to me for acupuncture once a week. You will be cured after about seven or eight times." After the explanation, Qin Shiming patted his butt and left, not bothering to eat.

.

"Doctor Qin, stay!"

Peng Zixuan quickly put on his clothes and called Qin Shiming with a red face, "Can you prescribe some more tonics for me? I've been in a bit of a deficit recently..."


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